Name:Ringtail
Tribe:Wavetribe
Age:120 Moons (10 years)
Gender:Male
Rank:Elder
Generic size: Average, lean
Background: Ringtail is one of the oldest among the tribe of the waves. Born in Wavetribe, his mother was a pretty shecat named Sandytail. She never revealed who his father was, nor ever spoke of him. He soon suspected that he was not part of the tribe, but he didn't press her for answers and simply took it upon himself to be a loyal Wavetribe cat. When he was a apprentice, his mother died after accidentally being washed away in the ocean as she attempted to save one of her kittens, Fishpaw. She drowned out into sea and into the depths among Deeptribe. He had three other littermates whom he grew up with, and lost them all. The first to perish was his brother Fishpaw, as their mother unsuccessfully rescued him. The second was his sister Rootclaw during a skirmish with Cloudtribe and died due her injuries getting infected. And his third sibling, his brother Shellheart, died during the battle against Cloudtribe in a call to assist Blazetribe.
It was then that Ringtail finally decided to retire to the Elders Den after Cloudtribe was finally defeated. Too old, too tired, and too hurt to continue on his warrior duties. His warrior life was pretty nice all things considered. He was loyal, a great experienced fighter and was quite good at hunting birds, using his long tail to climb up trees to keep balance and shoot up them like a mouse running for dear life. But all Warriors must eventually set their claws down and allow the next generation to have some glory.
Now he is content to his life in the Elders Den, telling the stories of old and sharing tales with whomever wishes to hear them.
Personality: Ringtail is generally a sweet old cat, he can be a bit cranky at times and snaps at others as they annoy him, but usually he enjoys chatting with others. Although he probably wouldn't admit it, he enjoys the company of the others as he gets a bit lonely at times. Tends to talk a lot and enjoys rambling on and on with his stories. He can get a little bit forgetful at times, and at times cats have to repeat what they say, his hearing slowly going out as well. Being blind in his right eye, he usually jumps and gets a little hostile if someone comes up on that side without him knowing. Usually he's pretty easygoing, though he is much a stickler for the rules of the code. He isn't afraid to tell anyone off if he thinks they deserve a good talking to, even the tribe chief.
